Although Duoduo was angry, she still sat down, hugging her shoulders and stubbornly refusing to talk to Mara.

"Sorry, don't be angry, I'm listening to you tell me the plot of the novel."

These words may not be useful to others, but they are very useful to Duoduo. She immediately beamed with joy. Mara knew what she meant and stretched out his little finger to hook Duoduo's little finger:

"If I lose my mind again, I will be a puppy."

Mara clearly remembers the trick of coaxing children, and Duoduo seems to like the cold Mara even more.

In Duoduo's words - she likes the appearance of Sister Momo who is neither humble nor overbearing, unlike others who flatter her like a dog.

"Then I'll start talking!"

"The new book I read is called - The Empress' General!"

"It's about the world of the Empress. The heroine Ruan Qingliu traveled here and met the male protagonist Nangong Tou. He was a prince but was not favored by the queen, so he was sent to live outside and was plotted by others on the way to get married."

"When Ruan Qingliu met him, he was forced to commit himself to a bad old woman who was engaged in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, and accomplished nothing. It was the heroine who rescued him, and also rescued all the seven husbands of that man! You

Isn’t it interesting!”

Mo Luo originally listened perfunctorily, but as Duo Duo spoke, he felt that something was getting more and more wrong....

Seven...seven husbands?

She wanted to ask more, but she only heard her own voice saying:

"This is illogical. Since this person has accomplished nothing by eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling, how can he marry seven people?"

Duoduo scratched her little head when she heard this, and seemed to not understand why. In the end, she could only say:

"Maybe she just got lucky!"

Mo Luo felt himself shaking his head and said coldly:

"This may be the author's logical error. Ordinary people can't achieve anything, so it would be great if they could marry one."

"Oh, don't interrupt me, that's not the point! That's not the point!!!"

In fact, Mara wanted to ask more carefully, but her body shut her mouth appropriately.

Mo Luo suddenly remembered that among the many novels and stories that Duoduo had brainwashed him, it seemed that this story had actually been told, and his answer at that time...

Exactly the same as now!!!

In other words...what she sees and feels now is actually just her own memories!

In order to verify this, Mara wanted to speak again, but he couldn't do it at all.

At this point, Mara has completely confirmed that this is her memory. She looked up and looked at the layout of the villa, which was exactly the same as when she was there.

"The point is! That man's husbands are all very good-looking!!!"

"The first husband is a real husband, with a thin figure, clear and three-dimensional facial features, gentle and elegant..."

Duoduo seemed to have forgotten something, so she quickly opened the book and continued:

"A pair of eyes are clear and clear. When I feel wronged, the corners of my eyes turn red, and I feel fragile..."

"The second man has a scholarly temperament, a soft yet strong appearance, a literary character, and is knowledgeable and talented..."

"The third man is also the one who has the best relationship with the heroine, and he is also the youngest! He has a round face, a small chin, big eyes, and he also listens to the heroine..."

"The fourth man has a martial arts vibe, he is bold and handsome, and although his martial arts skills have been abandoned, he has a promising future!"

"The fifth man was born in a brothel. He is fair and fair, has a lotus body, and is delicate and weak. Hehehe..."

At this time, Mo Luo, who was sitting on the sofa, shook his head helplessly and rolled his eyes unconsciously:

"You started dreaming again."

At this time, Mara was listening to what he said in his body, and he became very sure——

These are not only my own memories, the people Duoduo mentioned are 100% the husbands I traveled to another world.

Thinking of this, Mo Luo deeply realized a problem. He was not simply traveling through time, but - traveling through a book!

"Oh, anyway, when I read it, I brought in the heroine's first-person perspective. Why don't I bring in the fact that these men all like me? I'm just reading for fun!"

Duoduo pouted, usually at this time Mara would shut up and let the little girl pour out her thoughts like beans from a bamboo tube.

Mara has never had Duoduo's thoughts. She is rarely interested in love affairs, but she is more than enough as a spectator and listener.

"The sixth man has a charming appearance, phoenix eyes, and a smiling face. He is Nangong Tou's subordinate. He eats, sleeps, and sleeps in the same clothes as Nangong Tou..."

Looking at Duoduo's expression, Mo Luo knew that she had thought of some magical plot again, but now Mo Luo really wanted to ask about the follow-up plot.

It's just that the self in the memory didn't speak, even if I was anxious, I couldn't learn anything.

"They are all male supporting actors, who will be the heroine's right-hand men and confidants in the future..."

"Sister Momo, what kind of men do you like?"

"...."

The Mara at that time and the Mara now actually only had the above opinions when facing Duoduo's problem.

Mora never wanted to think about this kind of thing, but now that he has really arrived in this world, he has become not the heroine, but the cannon fodder among cannon fodder, and he can't even know his own ending.

Whether you can survive or not is a question. How can you think about these love things?

Now Mara only feels that the matter is very serious, very serious.

"Sister Momo~Speak~"

"Sister Momo..."

"Momo...."

Duoduo's voice gradually faded away, and Mara felt that the surroundings had fallen into darkness again, her eyes returned to the foggy feeling, and she only felt unbearable pain on her head.

"Ha...."

Mara opened his eyes suddenly, and saw several pieces of dust on the ceiling floating in the air along with spider webs in the wind.

For a moment, Mara seemed to smell a familiar sour smell.

This smell gradually becomes stronger as Mara wakes up.

Unable to bear it anymore, Mora sat up and found that she was lying on a bed, with a black and greasy quilt covering her body. The whole room exuded a sour smell, which made her gasp.

Don’t be angry.

Mo Luo opened the quilt with a bang. She was fully clothed, but the smell on the bed was really disgusting. She got up and was about to get out of bed, only to feel that the world was spinning and she had no choice but to sit back down.

Mo Luo, who was sitting on the bed, calmed down and made a simple judgment. His head had been bandaged with a coarse cloth. It seemed that the original body was beaten too hard at the Chu Ling Pavilion.

There is no brain in the first place. If it were more serious, I would probably lose the brain stem.

In addition, without eating for a day, Mora used his original body to fight and swim, and he couldn't bear it for a long time.

Just as Mara was checking the body, the door creaked open.

The house where the husbands lived had no door, and only a rag temporarily covered it, but the house where Wan Mo Luo lived had a tattered door.

It was Qiao Runzhi who opened the door and came in. He didn't expect that Mo Luo had already woken up at this time. Qiao Runzhi, who was holding a bowl of rice soup, was stunned for a moment when he saw Mo Luo sitting on the bed.

Then he walked over and said:

"My wife, let's have something to eat..."

He carefully brought over the extremely watery bowl of rice soup.

Mara glanced at it and saw how many grains of rice were in the rice soup. If it weren't for the slightly white soup, Mara would have thought it was pure water, and he could even clearly see the bottom of the bowl.

It's just that Mara is really hungry after a day of tossing. With the current family conditions, some food is already good, so there is no need to be picky.

He took the bowl held by Qiao Runzhi and drank it all in one breath.

The previous Wan Mo Luo would not like to drink this kind of rice soup. Qiao Runzhi had already prepared some excuses and wanted to persuade her on the grounds that she was injured and could not eat too meaty food.

Seeing that Wan Moluo in front of him was acting uncharacteristically today and drank the rice soup obediently without saying a word, Qiao Runzhi breathed a sigh of relief even though he was surprised.

After finishing the rice soup, Mo Luo just took the bowl away from his mouth. Qiao Runzhi took the bowl thoughtfully and was about to take it out to wash.

Mo Luo was stunned for a moment and subconsciously blurted out:
Chapter completed!